Ce dimanche, nous invitons Mirsad Jazic, artiste-plasticien, à partager une infime partie de sa collection de vinyles de musique psychédélique.
There's a house with no door, I'm living there
At nights it gets cold and the days are hard to bear inside
There's a house with no roof, so the rain creeps in
Falling through my head as I try to think out time
I don't know you, you say you know me
That may be so, there's so much that I am unsure of
You call my name, but it sounds unreal, I forget how I feel
My body's rejecting the cure.
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